Sunday, November 11, 2007

I guess I really need to start working out.

Hmmm...could it be excessive consumption of ranch dip, meatballs and spinach and artichoke dip? Or perhaps my need to eat all of the Halloween candy before the kids do, my love of TV and my DVR or perhaps my disdain for exercise? There are just too many reasons to pinpoint the exact cause.....

4 comments:

Christie
said...

At least she doesn't have a nickname for you. Yesterday Brandon said to Bryan..."Hey Fatty Daddy!" He cracked up and said "just kidding," but it was already out there! I have to admit that I got a chuckle out of it myself.... :)

Cheyanne always laughs just at the sight of my belly. Needless to say I try to keep her out of the bathroom while I am in the shower. So don't feel bad about not working out because I do and my kids still laugh at me.

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